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It's also a kind of happiness, she is very satisfied.

"Princess, look, the little princess is smiling at you! In the future, this child will definitely be a beautiful woman like the princess, with a deep blessing!" The wet nurse in charge of the princess knelt in front of her, looking at Ling Zihan's smile, and she still had her eyesight. She quickly became auspicious words when both masters were happy.

Qingdai, who stood beside him, was happy to see Ling Zihan, and said, "Yes, Miss, our little princess, the little princess will definitely be an extraordinary person in the future. Wen Po said that there are not thousands of children she handles, and there are still 180. Among these children, the princess in our mansion, the princess, who are born white and red, and they are tender like glutinous rice dumplings."

"Oh? When this child was born, weren't they all white and tender?"

Ling Zihan had never given birth to a child in her previous life, nor had she seen a newborn child. She saw it all with special effects. Even if she was filming an advertisement in the studio, the baby she got was not a child a few months later? So in her eyes, they were all white, tender, beautiful, and like pink.

"I haven't seen this... Qingdai before, but I heard from Wenpo that when this child is born, it is a rare natural noble appearance. Most children are black or yellow when they are born. They can only become so pink and beautiful after a few days of length and open."

The advantage of Qingdai is that she is definitely talking about one thing, two things, and is loyal to her to the truth. Therefore, Ling Zihan would not doubt that she was flattering, but she couldn't help but think about it. It was probably because of rumors outside. Their twins were not only born early, but also healthier and whiter than ordinary children. Except for her younger sister, she was much lighter in weight, and she looked left and right and didn't look like a child with premature birth.

This should probably be thanks to her system and the spiritual medicines that are hard to find in the world!

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qingdai quickly said, "Princess, let's give the little princess to Qingdai. Qingdai will help you hold it. You may be tired if you do this."

"Everyone of you treat me as a paste lantern, right? How can you be that delicate?!" Ling Zihan said angrily, then took the child in his arms and took it into his arms, as if he was afraid that someone would rob her child to protect them.

At present, she was maternal because of her motherly nature. She held the baby girl and was reluctant to let go. She teased her and laughed constantly, and didn't feel uncomfortable. Xuanyuan Huang behind her half hugged her, circled her hands and fiddled with the child's little face. The child seemed to like to bite his fingers, closed his eyes tightly, and whispered, and opened his mouth and bit it down at the fingers that reached her mouth. The baby had no teeth, but could clearly feel the tender gums.

If someone else bites this ancestor, it would probably be that this ancestor has changed his face. Now, Xuanyuan Huang just curled his lips and smiled slightly. The evil phoenix eyes were filled with the tenderness that was rare in daily life. It was a strong fatherly love, which stretched out from nature, and a kind of love for his children.

It seemed that I felt my parents teasing my sister. My brother who was lying beside me was unwilling to do so. He whispered, as if he was crying, and seemed to be unwilling to accept that my sister had two favors.

Ling Zihan smiled and glanced at Xuanyuan Huang, and was about to hand over his daughter to him, but at this time, Xuanyuan Huang stretched out his arms and took the swagger into his arms and said, "This child is much heavier than our little princess. I'll do it, just look at it. By the way, these two children have not been named yet, but the father sent an envoy to tell me to report the child's name soon, so that he could give the title to the two children. He also said that the emperor and grandmother would take the title for her princess, and as for the prince, it was the father who thought of it himself."

"This is too grand. It's just two children. I don't hope that they will..."

"Let the children go by themselves in the future. We won't care about that much!"

Xuanyuan Huang reached out and pressed Ling Zihan's mouth, shook her head, not letting her say the second half of the sentence. But he understood her feelings. Who in the world doesn't want his children to have a smooth sailing and a safe life? However, there are some roads that children want to walk on themselves, but it's better to hand over the future to them and let them go on their own.

He paused, glared at his son, and unceremoniously pulled out the fingers of Ling Zihan, who was sucking in his son's mouth, reached out and pinched his son's little face, and took a little punishment, then turned to Ling Zihan, looked down at his daughter and said, "Qingqing, why not give your daughter a name, I will choose my son's name in the family tree!"

"Okay!" Ling Zihan responded, but the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Huang wanted the wet nurse to carry the child down, but Ling Zihan said, "I want to see them for a while and don't take them away. Qingdai, I'm a little hungry, please get me some food."

Understanding Ling Zihan's color, Qingdai immediately took the two wet nurses away and thoughtfully put the door on the two of them.

At this time, Ling Zihan learned to coax her daughter, who was humming like a cat, and she was crying in her arms for a while. After a while, she coaxed her to sleep quietly. When the son came to An Jing, he slept very comfortably in Xuanyuan Huang's arms. Ling Zihan hugged him and turned the children side by side and turned the inside of the bed. He stared at them for a while and felt that Xuanyuan Huang's weight was surrounding him from behind. Xuanyuan Huang reached out to stroke her shoulders and pinched her gently. He held the fingers on her shoulders and rubbed them.

After a while, she looked up and sat down. She looked at her husband in a blink of an eye and said softly: "Can you tell me now? What happened in the capital? Why did the father and the emperor rushed to Jinzhong overnight?"

These things were not something she wanted to know, but were calculated.

It's very simple. The journey from Beijing to Jinzhong is long. Yesterday's quick horse whip is reported, and today's imperial edict is absolutely impossible. Unless anyone who sets up a royal BMW, travels thousands of miles a day, and still has to urge it, at least several identical horses should be replaced in a day, so that he can arrive in one day. If nothing is important, just for a child, Emperor Chen will definitely not use such a thing to use such a marching horse. Also, the conspiracy found along the line that spreads rumors. If that is true, then neither her child nor Emperor Chen in the capital may be very dangerous.

Xuanyuan Huang's answer made Ling Zihan's heart fall and then calm down. I'm afraid that her guess will come true...

He said: "The father was critically ill. He was afraid that he would not be in the world for too long and wanted to meet his grandchildren whom he had never met before leaving."

【The prince is incompetent】

Since he learned about Emperor Chen's purpose, Ling Zihan has been constantly verifying, making careful arrangements, and also taking care of his body.

During this period, she used the excuse that the child had not been in full moon, but only said that she was weak. Because she was a famous teacher, she also had the authority in pathology diagnosis. Several imperial physicians, even if they diagnosed something, did not dare to say it. They just followed the old rules in the officialdom and said: The child is indeed too young and is not suitable for long-distance travel.

After dragging it over and over again, I took off for half a month. The child was about to be full, but the envoys on Emperor Chen never had any reason to urge him.

However, good news came from the capital. When Prince Ke's mansion gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, Emperor Chen's condition immediately improved, and several imperial physicians took turns to wait for everything about the old emperor. The matters in the court were supervised by the prince, and Mr. Mu and Master Ling assisted him.

At the same time, there were rumors that after Emperor Chen was seriously ill, the prince was serving him with filial piety and showing his benevolence and virtue of governing the country with filial piety in the Western Dynasty.

Ling Zihan laughed at him and just lowered his head to continue looking at the account book. Qing Dai Liuyun, who should have done these tasks, became a full-time nanny and sewed clothes for the two little babies.

Because summer is here, most of the children's clothes are bellybands, small tiger head hats, etc. The vivid tiger head is so exquisitely embroidered. Ling Zihan feels envious and unconsciously lowers his head to look at his hands. He thinks that his mother is really not a good material, cooking, frying the kitchen, sewing clothes and tying blood holes.

Looking at the pinhole in her hand, this is what she wanted to sew two small bellybands for her children a few days ago. As a result, every time the bellyband was sewn, she would put a lot of blood on a piece of good material.

Xuanyuan Huang threw out all the scissors and needles in her room with heartache, and strictly prohibited them. From then on, she was not allowed to touch these things again. Liuyun Qingdai laughed at her because of this matter, and it seemed that she was not enough. She wrote a letter and said to Yanzhi, who was also a mother. Yanzhi smiled when she heard this, but she was very concerned about the innocent family who had made many cloth heads, made a hundred quilts, and brought them to the two children, saying that it was a lottery and praying for their health and happiness.

What happened was the thick stack of account books in her hand.

Looking at the account book, it can be seen that the business in Beijing is getting better and better day by day, and the deep meaning of their subordinates is gradually growing. The shops that were previously occupied were also very well operated. According to the method Ling Zihan had previously published, Yanzhi and others first practiced on a small scale in other provinces. Seeing that the results were good, they promoted the methods to various shops, and improved them according to people's livelihood needs, bit by bit, and made great progress in industries that they had never been involved in.

The staff here are also increasing day by day. After listening to Ling Zihan's words, the accounts were allocated to the hands of people from various regions of Ge. After layers of unification, they handed them over to the Rouge, who controls the overall situation in Beijing, and then sent them to Ling Zihan a general account. In this way, Ling Zihan's work was much easier than before.

However, in order to prevent the mistakes of this method, Ling Zihan asked Yanzhi and others to act as an outing when they have time, and take their feather arrows and go downstairs. This kind of inspection will not be announced in advance, and it may be wherever they are happy today. If they are happy, they will go wherever they go. Tomorrow, they may not go down to the next level, but instead go to the next level of another place. Because this kind of visit is too frequent and extremely sudden, they have not made any preparations in advance, and they will know whether there are any mistakes after checking.

Even though her business is getting bigger and bigger at this time, her workload has been greatly reduced than before.

And she was in good spirits these days. After watching for a long time, she didn't feel sleepy. When she was almost done, she looked up and looked at Liu Yun Qingdai who was comparing with needles and threads and said, "By the way, are there any clues in the matter in Beijing? Can the envoy's background be found out?"

"I really don't know what to do. Since the prince came to power, things in the capital have been very chaotic. I heard that Mr. Mu and Mr. Ling are still fighting each other in the court and refuse to give in to each other! However, according to what the lady said before, Emperor Chen may indeed feel that his deadline is approaching, but Liuyun does not understand why Emperor Chen insists on keeping King Ke and King Yao from afar?"

Liuyun bit off the silk thread, looked down at his craftsmanship, and then looked up at Ling Zihan.

Ling Zihan didn't explain, but just thought to herself. If Emperor Chen really knew that his deadline was coming, he transferred them out of the capital at this time, probably because the right and wrong in the capital was the most at this time and did not want them to be involved in the circle of right and wrong. Therefore, the children who were often favored in the eyes of everyone were thrown into a remote place as if he had sent them to protect them, but it was also possible that they wanted to retain a force, so they dispatched these two sons who had heavy troops and prestige in the army to far away. However, she felt a little strange. This prince had always been something he didn't want, so why didn't he replace them now? Is it because-

A thought suddenly passed by my mind.

Just like last time.

Emperor Chen is setting up another game this time, using his life and death as a bargaining chip. After he adjusts the right and wrong people, he leaves the most dangerous person by his side, and uses the bait of the two tigers to fight each other, and finally forces people with dissenting intentions to suffer both losses...

If that is the case, her unique skills cannot let anyone in the mansion go back.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Qian who had left Jinzhong a few days ago after receiving the imperial edict, Ling Zihan's heart suddenly pounded a few times, a little uneasy. This kind of uneasiness was never as panic as she heard the shocking news that day when she saw Ye Hesu that day.

Just as she was thinking about something, the maid outside suddenly ran in panic, fell to the ground with a thump, and said to Ling Zihan: "Princess, the envoy sent by Long Sui, something happened in the post station. I heard that he died suddenly!"

Brutal - dead!

How is that possible!

Ling Zihan, who had just stood up, suddenly sat down again, and his heart seemed to be filled with blood, beating, and his heart was beating uneasy...

After sending someone to verify the matter, Liuyun was with Ling Zihan. After eating and drinking, the young princess and princesses brought them over and teased the two children with Ling Zihan. No one inherited Ling Zihan's eyes, but each of them had phoenix eyes. When they grew up, they would definitely be charming and romantic young ladies.

Ling Zihan felt relieved about this. It was Xuanyuan Huang who felt very sorry. Instead, he hoped that his children would have a pair of eyes that were portrayed like her, which was very beautiful.

Time passed without realizing it. In the evening, Xuanyuan Huang did not come back, and Qingdai did not come back. Instead, the secret guard she sent out rushed back in a hurry. After meeting, he did not say anything, and reached out to hand her a dark paper cup dyed with ink marks. Then he breathed a few breaths and said hurriedly: "Master, something is not good, Emperor Chen, Emperor Chen may not be able to do it. These days, my subordinates have been serving the prince before the sickbed, but Emperor Chen has a bad expression and have scolded him many times.

Because I was far away, my subordinates didn't hear it. However, the old emperor was so powerful that he could know that his subordinates were near him and the prince was no longer there. He ordered General Qi to invite his subordinates to go and said bluntly that I would give this thing to my master. I guess he probably thought I was the prince's person, so he told me to let the prince take his family and guard Jinzhong strictly. If he protects it, he retreated to Yinghai Island. He left an edict and gave Yinghai Island a pair of erotic sons to the princess. This is an edict!"

As he said that, the secret guard pulled out a wax-sealed bamboo tube from the cuff and gave it to Ling Zihan.

Ling Zihan looked at the bamboo tube and reached out to open the note. The handwriting on the head was slightly tilted. It can be seen that the person who wrote should have no strength, so the word has lost its usual strength, but it can still be recognized from the tip of the pen. This word belongs to Emperor Chen.

——Girl Han, don’t check it anymore. Those things are grievances and grievances in the previous life. I hope that the old man’s death can bring them into the coffin. In this life, for power and for the sake of the country, I am sorry for too many people. I once wanted to compensate you, but now, I cannot compensate you, so I can only hand you over to my beloved son. I hope you can do what I can’t do and fulfill my lifelong pursuit. My father left a pen.

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